Dangerous
Trends in Feminism
Copyright
1976/1998 by John Lauritsen
[This talk was delivered to the Gay
Academic Union Conference IV, New
York City, 1976. Despite my discomfort with some of the rhetoric I
used back then, I have made no changes in the text.
My current views on Gay Liberation are found in my book, A
Freethinker's Primer of Male Love (Provincetown 1998).]
The
early homosexual rights movement and the women's emancipation
movement were both part of a broader sexual reform movement in the
first three decades of the 20th century; they were regarded as
comrade struggles. This was also true in the gay liberation phase of
our movement, from the fall of 1969 onwards. I believe this is
correct, and that every progressive person should endorse the basic
goals of both movements — though to be sure, neither movement
is a systematic body of doctrine, and both movements have internal
disagreements.
Unfortunately,
some very serious problems have arisen. Self-proclaimed feminists
have acted in ways that were harmful to both gay liberation and
women's liberation, and reactionary ideas have been advanced under
the banner of feminism. I do not say these things were characteristic
of the women's movement as a whole; rather, they can be attributed to
a small, but highly publicized, minority.
Although
criticism of male homosexuality and gay liberation has issued freely
from the feminist camp, there has been almost no reciprocal criticism
from gay men, not even in self defence. It has become almost taboo to
criticize anyone who identifies herself as a “feminist”.
Why
have feminists enjoyed this virtual immunity from criticism? For a
number of reasons: Because most gay men really do support the women's
movement, and are therefore hesitant to attack a women's
liberationist. Because of a mood of guilt. Because feminists have so
often demanded that things they disagree with be censored, and have
so often gotten their way, that some men frankly are afraid of them.
There is also an element of traditional male gallantry. And finally,
there is a particular ideology which justifies the privileged status
that feminists enjoy within the Gay Academic Union and other gay
groups.
According
to this ideology, the most basic division in society is not between
class and class, but between male and female; distinctions according
to gender are seen as far more important than distinctions based on
wealth and power. According to this ideology, there is a hierarchy of
oppression, with the oppression of women being the worst of all. It
is an oppression so profound, so mysterious, and so ineffable, that
it cannot even be described in concrete terms, as might other, lesser
forms of oppression.
According
to this ideology the oppression of homosexuals derives from “sexism”,
the foundation of which is male supremacy. Homosexuals are oppressed
because they, not being seen as “real men and women”,
violate the “sex-roles” which sexism comprises. It
follows that the oppression of male homosexuals is essentially a
by-product of female oppression, and that the liberation of gay men
must tail after the liberation of women. In effect, the gay
liberation movement becomes the fag end of the women's movement.
According
to this ideology, lesbians are doubly oppressed — both as
homosexuals and as women — where homosexual males are merely
singly oppressed. Gay men still enjoy a “male privilege”
because, according to a central dictum of radical feminism: ALL MEN
BENEFIT FROM THE OPPRESSION OF ALL WOMEN. So it would seem that gay
men are not really so badly off, and perhaps it would be better if
they did not devote their energies to repealing sodomy statutes and
fighting discrimination, because these goals if realized would simply
give them equality with straight men, thus objectively increasing
the oppression of women. Instead, gay men should spend their time
“dealing with their sexism”, which they acquired from
having been born male, and in learning how to “give up their
male privilege”.
According
to this ideology, the best things gay men can do is to act as a
“men's auxiliary” for women's liberation, taking their
cues from feminists. And since men are the enemy, gay men should be
willing to enlist as agents in the fight against males and against
maleness.
Enough
of this ideology! Perhaps some of you thought I was just making this
up or being satirical. I assure you that the only original
formulation in my description was the term, “fag end”;
everything else was taken from current extreme feminist arguments.
There may be elements of truth in this ideology, but most of it is
clearly mistaken, and it would be fatal for the gay liberation
movement to adopt it. Certainly it is false to say that the
oppression of homosexual males is a trivial matter. It is false to
say that a perceived violation of sex-roles provides the
explanation for our oppression; there have been many societies,
before and outside of Judeo-Christendom, including male supremacist
societies with rigidly defined sex-roles, which nevertheless did not
place a taboo on sex between males.
At
any rate, I am not convinced that feminists should be exempted from
critical judgment. I shall deal with three main areas of contention:
the first concerned with disruptions and diversions, the second with
censorship, and the third with feminist bigotry against male
homosexuality.
Disruptions
and Diversions
I
remember a number of such episodes in the early days of the Gay
Liberation Front, in the fall of 1969. Women we had never seen before
would come in and deliver tirades against the GLF men; they would say
that not only were gay men more
sexist or more male
chauvinist than straight men, but men in GLF were among the worst of
all. These charges were unfair and untrue, for GLF had always been in
solidarity with women's liberation, and women had played leading
roles in GLF from the beginning — but such charges had a
certain demoralizing effect. Some of the men felt that rather than
acting against our oppressors — for example, picketing the
Village Voice — or publishing the
first gay liberation
paper, Come Out! — instead we should
turn our attention
inward to confront the enemy which was: Ourselves!
At
the first gay conference at Rutgers in 1970, the major panel on the
last day was disrupted by a group of women who demanded that all
proceedings come to a halt. They charged that the panel was “elitist”
and “sexist” (although half of the panelists were women);
their main ostensible grievance was that on a table in the hall,
provided for leaflets and free literature, were copies of Gay
newspaper, in which they had found a reproduction of a beautiful,
lush, reclining female nude, painted in the style of classic
romanticism. This, they charged, was designed to titillate men, and
was degrading to women. Overlooked was the fact that the picture
illustrated an article written by a lesbian, and that it was unlikely
the editors of Gay had intended to
convert
their male readers
to heterosexuality.
The
conference organizers were cruelly attacked, apparently for the sin
of not having policed and censored the free literature table. It was
a senseless, abusive, and thuggish disruption; the main organizer of
the conference was reduced to tears, and the women as well as the men
on the panel were moved to call the disrupters “fascists”,
an epithet that was not unjustified. For the most specious of
reasons, a beautiful and mellow gay conference — one of the
very first — had been turned into a nightmare.
One
could go on and on. I imagine most of the people in this room have
witnessed or read accounts of similar disruptions. There was the
first international gay liberation conference in Edinburgh, where
women discovered evidence of “sexism” and demanded that
the conference change its focus from legislative reform to
“confronting sexism”. Laws, they argued, only affected
men, and therefore it was sexist to concentrate upon things like
repealing sodomy statutes. A majority of the men went along with this
demand, and that was the end of an internationally coordinated
campaign to change the laws. It's amazing it should be considered
trivial that after two millennia, homosexual men are still criminals.
A
certain pattern emerges. The people in power do not like movements
for social change. When such movements are in their infancy, they
will try to destroy or divert them. When movements have grown large
and viable, then they will try to render them innocuous through
co-optation.
It
would have been inept for the ruling class to send someone into an
antiwar conference who would say: “Look here, folks, I'm from
the council on Foreign Relations, and we don't like what you're
doing. The Vietnamese people are giving us a hard enough time over
there, and we don't want trouble on the home front. So forget about
this mobilization. Why don't you just break into small groups and
discuss patriotism?”
That
speech would not have been well received.
However,
what could be done was to send in representatives of
“oppressed groups” — including blacks, women, and
gay liberationists — to charge the antiwar movement with being
white, male, middle class, racist, sexist, elitist, etc., and to
demand that it deal with these issues rather than trying to stop the
war in Southeast Asia.
I
don't think we should get paranoid over disruptions, for there exist
sincerely motivated disrupters — although I do feel that if one
has something to say, and is given an opportunity to say it, then it
is at least poor tactics to disrupt. My point is simply that we
should not let ourselves be diverted from the struggle, and that we
should evaluate people's ideas and actions on their merits, granting
no privileged status on the basis of membership in an “oppressed
group”.
So
far as “silencings” are concerned — disruptions
designed only to prevent someone from speaking — I am
categorically opposed to them, and this leads me to my second problem
area: Censorship.
Throughout
its history, the sexual reform movement has had to wage a fierce
battle against censorship. So it is especially disturbing to see
demands for censorship advanced by a sector of the movement.
The
situation is serious. The new censorship, advanced under the banner
of feminism, poses a threat to the gay liberation movement, the
women's liberation movement itself, and all other progressive
movements. I am convinced that the feminist movement is being used as
a cat's-paw for taking away our civil liberties. The immediate target
for ostensibly feminist censorship seems to be pornography —
but pornography is a stalking horse, behind which is political
repression. And repression is very much on the horizon in the United
States. The Nixon Supreme Court has steadily whittled away civil
liberties; the death penalty has been restored, and may soon claim
its first victim for almost a decade; the Senate bill, S-1, which
would virtually repeal the Bill of Rights, is waiting in the wings;
new waves of censorship have swept across the country; and everywhere
the Ministry of Propaganda is creating an atmosphere of violence and
fear, which would justify imposing emergency Law & Order
measures. Things like this always occur in a period of severe
political and economic crisis, when the custodians of the system
perceive it may be in jeopardy.
Now,
it would be unfair to blame the women's movement as a whole for the
censorship problem. Only a relatively small number of “feminists”
have been proponents and practitioners of censorship, and it would be
naive to assume that all of these women were motivated by an honest
commitment to feminism, especially in light of recent disclosures of
such secret police programs as the FBI's “Cointelpro”.
A
leading exponent of censorious feminism is Susan Brownmiller, author
of Against Our Will: Men, Women and Rape.
In tribute to her, I
have coined the term, “Brownmillerism”, which I define as
the use of sexual hysteria, in particular rape-fear, as a
justification for repression. The main characteristics of Brownmillerism
are prudery, intolerance, and irrationality. The immediate goals of
Brownmillerism are censoring pornography and reducing the legal
rights of defendants in rape cases, but it extends far beyond this.
Brownmillerism helps to set up the machinery of repression and to
create an atmosphere favorable to repression.
Brownmiller's
book, Against Our Will (AOW) has
enjoyed an amazing success.
Promoted to the hilt by the establishment media, it became a Book of
the Month Club selection and a best seller. Nevertheless, AOW is a
shoddy piece of work: ludicrously inaccurate, patently reactionary,
dishonest, and vulgarly written.
Brownmiller
portrays rape as an omnipresent danger to women, whereas in fact it
is a comparatively rare event; she argues that rape laws are too
lenient, whereas in fact the penalties for rape are second only to
those for murder in most states; she calls for reducing the
evidentiary requirements for conviction, even though many innocent
men have been executed after being falsely accused of rape. By
special pleading, falsification, and atrocity-mongering, Brownmiller
strives to create an atmosphere of hysteria and misinformation
conducive to assaults upon civil liberties, as well as to diverting
the women's movement from its rational priorities (according to the
New York Times, rape has now become
the number one issue of
the feminist movement, eclipsing such former concerns as legal
abortion and equal pay for equal work).
A
long essay-review of mine on AOW and the rape question appeared in
the Gay Liberator(Spring 1976); I
have
copies of the review
here, so I'll not go further into AOW now.
What
is disturbing is the virtual absence of criticism. Two leading gay
papers, Gay Community News and the Advocate, not only
reviewed AOW favorably, but featured Susan Brownmiller's photograph
on their front covers — this in spite of the fact that AOW
contains obvious antihomosexual bigotry.
Critical
reviews of AOW, all written by women, did appear in Esquire,
Nation, the Militant, People's
World, the Daily
World, Women and Revolution, and
the Libertarian
Review, but these were a tiny minority compared to the accolades
cranked out in the establishment press.
So
far as I know, not a peep of criticism of AOW appeared in the
feminist press — a sad commentary on the feminist movement's
politics or its capacity to criticize a self-appointed spokeswoman.
A
striking instance of Brownmillerism in action occurred in New York
City last February — an episode I'll call “The Snuff
Hoax”.
What
happened was that a rumor began circulating, according to which there
existed a genre of movies known as “snuff” movies.
“Snuff” movies, so the rumor went, were produced for the
titillation of depraved men; they featured the actual torture,
dismemberment, and murder of unsuspecting actresses.
Then
a movie opened in New York City, entitled “Snuff”, and
advertising itself as “made in South America, where life is
cheap.” By this time, the rumor about “snuff”
movies had already been exposed as a hoax in the pages of Variety,
Screw, and the Village Voice. Nevertheless, a group of
feminists began to organize
protests against the movie, claiming that the actress in it had
actually been dismembered and murdered. The rumor was fed on all
sides. A synthetically illiterate leaflet was passed out which began
thus:
“Snuff
is a film made in Argentina where no less than 18 murders are
committed. Not acted out but in reality. Murders. People are actually
killed for profit.”
Karla
Jay, in the Villager (26 February
1976), first protested that
she was a “‘hard core’ civil libertarian”,
and then wrote: “So what did it take to make me help organize a
protest, hit the barricades, and demand that a movie be shut down?
Literally murder. Yes, real women have been dismembered, killed, and
disemboweled....”
Deluded
into believing that real murder had taken place, and that therefore
no First Amendment issue was involved, many New York liberals signed
a telegram sent to Manhattan District Attorney Robert Morgenthau; it
read as follows:
“We
the undersigned citizens call upon you as District Attorney of
Manhattan to prosecute and to prevent presentation, distribution, and
advertising of the film “Snuff” now being shown at the
National Theatre in New York City. The film exhibits the violent
dismemberment and murder of a woman for the purpose of arousing
sexual interest. As citizens we demand the immediate investigation,
prosecution and removal of this barbaric film from our community.”
One might have expected a
better written telegram from the New York intelligentsia, but the
thrust is clear; it calls for official censorship, for strengthening
the repressive apparatus of the State.
An
article in Gay Community News (GCN)
gloated that the list of
signers of the telegram read like a list of “Who's Who”
of the women's and gay communities in New York. The first name on the
list was Susan Brownmiller.
To
his credit, DA Robert Morgenthau refused to prosecute the film,
insisting, correctly, that there was no legal basis for doing so.
There were a few other voices of sanity. The American Civil Liberties
Union refused to go along with the erst-while-liberal censors, and in
consequence, the ACLU itself came in for attack. Bella Abzug sent a
letter to the protest organizers, in which she said she would favor
picketing and so on, but “could not support a legal suppression
of the movie.” “I would not go along with official
censorship”, Abzug wrote, “because I think once it is
established, we in the women's movement or any other movement of
dissent will find ourselves victimized.”
Noe
Goldwasser, writing in the Village Voice,
continued to expose
the “Snuff delusion”, but to little avail. Goldwasser
wrote: “the so-called actual murder film is a cheap-jack Manson
take-off that had been in the can for three years ... you can see
more gore in ‘Taxi Driver’ and more sex in ‘Gidget
Goes Hawaiian’.”
The
protest organizers escalated their demands. Since there was no legal
basis for prosecuting “Snuff”, they claimed that women in
NYC were defenceless. What was needed were some new censorship laws
which would protect the lives of women. They agitated accordingly.
For
many weeks GCN treated the “Snuff” protests as the number
one gay action; it gave front page
coverage to the rantings of
people like Lea Fritz, who strongly attacked the ACLU, and who said
such things as: “We don't think the big money creeps should be
able to foist their sick eroticism on the rest of us!”
A
temporary madness swept through the gay community, affecting
particularly those who considered themselves “radicals”.
The “Snuff” protests were the cause of the moment, and to
criticize them meant ostracism. Everyone seemed to know a friend of a
friend who had seen “Snuff” and vouched that the
dismemberment and murder was real. They insisted I had no right to
speak until I had paid $4 and seen the film for myself. This,
fortunately, was not necessary; it was perfectly obvious from looking
at the stills outside the theatre that nothing but crude special
effects had been employed. What was supposed to be a dismembered hand
looked hardly more real than a pair of rubber gloves from the dime
store. And yet more than a thousand deluded protesters had filed past
these stills without perceiving the obvious.
The
rumor died hard. Long after he should have known better, Allen Young,
writing in GCN, described “Snuff” as a movie “in
which a women is murdered in order to create a film of erotic
entertainment.”
Eventually
reality broke through. Robert Morgenthau, under pressure, located the
actress who had allegedly been dismembered in “Snuff”. He
found her in good spirits and, as he put it, “in possession of
all her appendages.”
Majority
Report, which had helped feed the real-murder rumor, was forced
to eat crow. A long article by Mary Lou Fox (MR 6-20 March 1976)
exposed the hoax, placing the blame for the rumor-mongering on almost
everyone except the protest
organizers. the “Snuff”
movie, she informed her readers, had been made in Buenos Aires four
years ago, for a mere $33,000, and by a husband and wife team! The
three minute dismemberment scene was tacked on afterwards.
One
sentence in Fox's article struck me as poignant: “The truth of
the snuff-movie story seemed indisputable coming from so many sources
at once.”
A.
Nolder Gay entered a dissenting opinion in GCN; he summed the affair
up: “Is ‘Snuff’ a gay issue? No, but censorship is
... and twisting the bill of Rights in the winds of immediate passion
is, and increasing the powers of D.A.s is.”
There's
no doubt that “Snuff” was a truly vile movie, and
offensive to women (though even more offensive movies were probably
playing at the same time). I think women should
protest
against anti-woman bigotry — but succumbing to rumor-mongering
and hysteria, and calling for official censorship, is playing the
game of the enemy. If one is opposed to censorship, then one is
opposed to censoring even that which one finds vile and offensive.
Perhaps
history will group the “Snuff” hoax along with such
episodes as the Flying Saucer delusion or the War of the Words panic;
perhaps, if one accepts, as I do, a more sinister interpretation,
history will class it with such fabrications as the “Protocols
of the Elders of Zion”, or the attribution of the Reichstag
fire to the Communists.
A
glimpse of where Brownmillerism and snuff-type hysteria lead was
provided only a few weeks later, in Chicago. On May 26, a new
censorship board was set up there to deal, at least in the beginning,
with movies of violence. The immediate inspiration for Mayor Daley's
antiviolence law, according to an article in the Guardian, was
the public outcry against “Snuff”. Members of the new
censorship board are all appointed by the Mayor, they average over 67
years of age, and their main qualification seems to be that they are
widows of Democratic Party machine politicians.
The
Guardian article makes it clear that it is
political
radicalism, rather than violence, that Daley is concerned with
censoring, and that the board, if unchecked, may be expected to
extend its mandate. “Mayor Daley himself told reporters the
kind of film he had in mind when proposing the ordinance was ‘Medium
Cool’, Haskell Wexler's fictional feature that included
on-the-scene footage of [Daley's] police beating demonstrators at the
1968 Democratic Convention in Chicago.”
Censorious
feminism has also played a role within the gay liberation movement
itself. I have already described the incident at the first Rutgers
conference.
In
the Gay Academic Union, some feminists have demanded that panels on
S&M, pederasty, and transvestitism not be allowed at conferences,
and more often than not, their demands have been acceded to. A
scholarly presentation on the Marquis de Sade was censored last year
— feminists felt it would advocate sadism, and that that
must not be permitted.
This
kind of censorship — the censorship of ideas — is
offensive to every person of integrity. If we are opposed to
someone's ideas, then if anything we should wish to draw him into
debate, so we can counter his ideas with our own — assuming we
have something to say. This is known as dialogue, and it is through
dialogue that truth emerges.
This
year in the Christopher Street Liberation Day Committee, a few women
(speaking for all women) laid down a
series of demands. First,
women would march at the head of the parade, to offset what they
called “lesbian invisibility”. Second, half of the
marshals and speakers would have to be women (actually, this had
always been the case). Third, all floats and speakers would have to
be approved by a committee, which would censor anything it found
guilty of “sexism”, “racism”, “classism”
(whatever that is), and perhaps some other “ism”. The
main fear of these women was that female impersonators would be
allowed, either on floats or as speakers.
In
Defence of Drag Queans
For
several years now, drag queans have been special targets of feminist
wrath. We gay men have been forcefully told that if we support
women's liberation, we must denounce and repudiate everyone and
everything connected with drag. The censorious feminists claim that
drag oppresses women — that it is a mockery of women, misogyny,
and a form of bigotry. If anyone feels I am exaggerating the feminist
position, then I urge him to read an article in GCN (20 November
1976) by Karen Lindsey. Lindsey, who identifies herself as a
“straight woman”, delivers a vicious attack against drag
queans, and in the process engages in some coy anti-male-homosexual
bigotry. She compares wearing drag to “sexual harassment”,
pimping, rape, and wife-beating.
I
am fascinated by one sentence of hers; she writes: “But when
men dress in spike heels, rhinestones, sheer stockings, and evening
gowns fitted with bustdarts, there is no room for doubt — or
for tolerance.”
I
have two questions for Ms. Lindsey. Number one: “You say that
there in no room for tolerance. May we know specifically what forms
of intolerance you would advocate?”
Number two: “Do
you believe that Woman, the eternal feminine or whatever, comprises
such things as spike heels and rhinestones?”
The
time has come to defend transvestites. On the level of personal
freedom, I say that if women have the right to dress like drag
queans, then drag queans should have the right to dress like women.
Many states and communities still have laws prohibiting
“cross-dressing”, and little enough has been done to get
rid of these medieval absurdities. Beyond this, I think we must
question whether there be any
justification for the current
feminist vendetta against drag queans.
Now,
the transvestite issue is not a simple one. Superficially it is true
that most transvestites are straight; it is also true that the vast
majority of gay men have no desire to put on women's clothes, and are
at least as “virile” as the average, exclusively
heterosexual man (though perhaps less rigidly “masculine”).
On
the other hand, it is also true that drag has long been a part of the
gay subculture. When gay men get together for a really fun and
special occasion — now, as in the 19th or 18th centuries —
costumes and drag may well be a part of the festivities. Drag and
drag queans are a part of the gay world, whether one likes it or not.
One may believe that the gay world as we know it now is part of our
oppression, and I agree up to a point. But I suggest that in drawing
up a blueprint for a liberated future, there is a danger of falling
into puritanism in the present.
Why
drag? Well, gay men have a sense of humor, a unique sense of humor,
known as “camp”; it is part of our heritage. And at the
heart of camp is a mockery of the situation we find ourselves in, our
predicament as homosexuals. And so camp, among other things, includes
a mockery of sex-roles, a mockery of taboos, a mockery of danger, a
mockery of condemnation.
If
gay men have survived the worst oppression that Christendom had to
offer, we owe something to camp. For most of the Christian era, the
Church and State have not recognized our right to live — not
even our right to exist. And yet the gay men who escaped the
Executioner often came out strong and more creative than the
straights. I would like to believe that even in the
dungeons of the Inquisition, men were camping. I would like to
believe that even in Nazi concentration camps, the men with the pink
triangle gave each other courage by camping.
Drag
is considered to be a form of camp, and it is. Drag is the most
extreme mockery of sex-roles, the most extreme exposé of how
arbitrary most of the real-man/real-woman divisions are. To be sure,
there is high as well as low camp, and good as well as bad camp. But
at its best, drag is very good camp indeed.
Feminist
claims to the contrary, what a drag quean parodies is not women, but
culturally dictated sex-roles — sex-roles which are themselves
oppressive to women. In anything, by demonstrating the arbitrariness
and absurdity of traditional sex-roles, female impersonators, far
from being oppressive to women, may actually serve as consciousness
raisers aiding the liberation of women.
I
think some of the feminist rage against transvestites can be
explained by a denial of the element of self-oppression involved in
playing traditional sex-roles. So far, gay liberationists have been
more willing than feminists to analyze the ways we contribute to our
own oppression; immediately Carl Wittman's Gay Manifesto and
Andrew Hodges's and David Hutter's With
Downcast Gays come to
mind. Betty Friedan's The Feminine
Mystique and the protests
at the Miss America Pageant seemed to promise a women's analysis of
self-oppression, but lately the feminist movement has opted for a
men-are-the-enemy-period sort of pseudo-radicalism.
Karen
Lindsey in the GCN article claims that women adopt traditional
sex-roles, and dress the way they do, only
because they are
forced to do so by men; in her words: “It is men who
determine what is fit apparel for men and women, reserving to
themselves what is functional and assigning to women styles that
conform to male fantasy and power needs.”
I
find this hard to believe. Surely women have some responsibility for
their actions. Do men really force women to wear rhinestones? Spike
heels? It seems to me that any woman who is determined can walk into
a store and buy a comfortable pair of shoes. Who forces them to buy
spike heels? Do men really enjoy walking with a woman who has to
totter along like a cripple? Similarly, if a woman is oppressed by
cosmetics, then I suggest that liberation lies no further away than
the nearest sink, with the aid of a little soap and water.
Now,
who is supposed to be hurt by drag queans? Women? How many women have
ever even seen a drag quean? If they did see one, what would happen?
Would they suffer? The only group of
transvestites that really
do harm others are ecclesiastical transvestites — that is to
say, priests, bishops, cardinals, and popes — but so far the
feminists have shown no inclination to attack ecclesiastical
transvestitism.
If
anybody at all is hurt by drag queans, it would surely be gay men, or
so I believed at one time. Since the stereotyped image of a
homosexual man is a man who wants to act and look like a woman, I
believed that drag queans tended to reinforce the stereotype.
I
have changed my opinion. If, to use Mencken's term, “Boobus
Americanus” wishes to believe in the stereotype, they I'm sure
he will do so, with or without the aid of transvestites. I now
believe that transvestites should not merely be tolerated, but
actually encouraged to do as they please. If they want to dress up
and carry on, then why not? We only live once.
In
the very early days of the Gay Liberation Front, we made the decision
that transvestites would be as welcome as anyone else. Unlike the
“homophile” movement, we were not so concerned with
respectability that we would turn away any of our gay brothers and
sisters.
When
I entered the gay world, many years ago in Boston, I had a hard
enough time of it, though I had certain advantages. It was drag
queans in a seedy Boston cafeteria, the “Bick”, who first
let me laugh at things which had been the torment of adolescence. I
laughed till I cried — and after that it was easier. I would
expand the Nietzschean aphorism to say: “Oh my brothers: Camp!
and be hard!”
I
have also known sensitive young men who did not have my advantages —
who had run away from fathers who beat them and mothers who cursed
them — who were not intellectuals — who had no assets
other than a sudden will to be themselves. They did not know what it
meant to be “gay”, so they plucked their eyebrows, or set
their hair; they wore an earring, or a necklace; they sullied their
complexion with makeup; or they wore something
that put them
beyond the pale of masculine normalcy. They were naive.
Usually
the phase passed, especially if they were fortunate enough to acquire
a friend or lover who accepted them as they essentially were, without
the extreme role-playing or accoutrements of either butch or femme.
It
frightens me to think that such a young man, assailed by doubts and
fears, facing pitfalls and dangers on every side, might be subjected
to further cruelty from gay men who have been influenced by the
censorious feminists. We must be firm. Not only must we reject
without qualification the claim that drag queans oppress women, we
must also make sure than none of our brothers are hurt through malice
instigated by the censorious feminists. Our lifestyle is none of
their business.
At
this point I'm sure we are sick of censorship. What is really
disgusting about the censorious feminists is that they trample on the
memory of the many women in the freethought and sexual reform
movements who courageously battled against censorship over the last
century. One thinks of women like Annie Besant, Margaret Sanger,
Martha Ruben-Wolfe, Emma Goldman. How appalled they would be to see
the things now being done under the banner of feminism!
Prohibiting
and censoring will be the death of our movement. Our struggle is to
get out our own ideas, not to suppress the ideas of others. I share
the faith of Thomas Paine, who concluded his Age of Reason by
saying: “When opinions are free, either in matters of
government or religion, truth will finally and powerfully prevail.”
Feminist
Bigotry Against Male Homosexuality
To
continue the story of this year's Christopher Street Liberation Day:
every one of the women's demands was agreed to. Women were at the
head of the Gay Pride march, and women with bullhorns cleared the
area of male interlopers. In this contingent, two women marched with
a banner proclaiming: “Cocksucking Causes Cancer!” Despite the vaunted
concern with censoring “sexism”,
apparently none of the other women in the contingent suggested to
these sisters that they were marching in the wrong parade.
The
phrase, “cocksucking causes cancer”, is from a poem
entitled “Cut the cock”, which appeared in the quarterly
journal, Dyke (“To be sold to and
shared by women
only!”). Here are some lines from “Cut the Cock”:
Cocksucking
can cause cancer
cockclimbers
better watch their step
on
the ladder to suck-cess-pool
cause
the cockclock is running out of ticktock
and
when the woman revolution comes
there
ain't gonna be no pawn shop
where
an old cocksucker can hock a cock...
No
comment on the poem, but I do find it reprehensible that the gay
press has hidden its head in the sand and pretended that the poem
never was published.
Recently
I have been reading and rereading many of the major feminist
writings, and have come across much prejudice against male
homosexuality. Sometimes feminist bigotry against male homosexuals is
obvious and crude, as in the poem; usually it is more subtle.
Basically, the feminist writers deny the validity of male love; they
insist on treating it as the product of misogyny, rejection or fear
of women.
(Some
of the feminist works I criticize have merit, despite their prejudice
against male homosexuality. Specifically, Phyllis Chessler's Women
and Madness is moving and informative; the Redstockings
anthology, Feminist Revolution, is
valuable for its accounts
of how the women's movement has been diverted and coopted, as well as
for its principled exposé of Gloria Steinem's links to the
CIA; and there are things to be learned from Shulamith Firestone's
Dialectic of Sex and even Kate
Millett's much overrated Sexual
Politics.)
A
blatant example is provided by Leslie B. Tanner, in her article, “On
Being Natural”, which appeared in the popular anthology, Voices
From Women's Liberation. Tanner writes about male fear of women,
and she works up to these two sentences:
“The
Christian tradition — based on male anxiety from the Hebrew
tradition — takes the fear of the female to even greater
extremes. During the Middle Ages celibacy (which is related to rear
of the female) produced such strong anxieties that both
self-castration and sodomy existed.”
This
is clear enough: if it were not for a pathological fear of
women, a terrible thing like sodomy would never happen. Tanner is
also conveying the impression that sodomy is a form of emasculation.
Of
course the notion that male homosexuality is caused by a fear of
women is a stock-in-trade of such psychiatric quacks as Drs. Bergler,
Bieber, Kardiner et al. — but then
these people are men,
so we've been allowed to criticize them.
What
feminist writers seem totally unable to comprehend is the validity of
all-male attachments — the great desire and need men have for
the companionship, friendship, and love of other men. The feminists
cannot see male fellowship as a positive thing; to them it can only
be misogyny, a rejection and exclusion of women, a form of
segregation.
Whereas
a gay liberationist would say that men in our culture are alienated
in their affection for each other, some feminists believe that men
are too close to each other already.
I
am not exaggerating the feminist position, and urge everyone to read
Carol Hanisch's article, “Men's Liberation”, from the Redstockings
anthology, Feminist Revolution; it
is most
instructive. Hanisch writes in a very clear, succinct, and
straightforward manner; there is never any doubt what she is saying.
The essence of her argument is that men's liberation groups are a
reactionary development; that it is absurd to imagine that men are
oppressed by the prevailing sex-roles, because all men profit
from the oppression of all women;
that therefore men have
nothing to be liberated from. When she gets to homosexuality, Hanisch
has this to say:
“Men's
liberationists always bring up ‘confronting their own feelings
about men’ by which they mean homosexuality. Male homosexuality
is an extension of the reactionary club) meaning both group and
weapon). The growth of gay liberation carries contempt for women to
the ultimate: total segregation. The desire of men to ‘explore
their homosexuality’ really means encouraging the possibility
of homosexuality as a reaction against feminist demands. This is the
reason the movement for “gay rights” received much more
support only after women's liberation became a mass movement.”
The
prejudice against male homosexuality contained in Kate Millett's
highly influential book, Sexual Politics,
is worse than that
in Carol Hanisch's article, but it is more insidious. Millett's style
is muddled and affected, and her bigotry emerges more in little digs
and innuendoes than in direct statement.
To
Millett, there is nothing positive about male relationships; they are
simply power relationships.
Either more powerful males exert
dominance over weaker males, degrading them to the status of females,
and deriving a peculiar satisfaction from bullyism; or males gang
together to consolidate their power over women.
In
Millett's world, men do not really like each other; it is only the
sexual politics of the patriarchy that makes them spend so
much time together.
Millett
extends the term, “men's house culture”, referring to an
institution in some primitive societies, to apply to all men's
associations. She tosses in the Nazis, underworld thugs, Norman
Mailer's U.S. Army, and some primitive sadism, in such a way as to
imply that men's
groups are somehow fascistic in
character.
Describing
the men's house institution in Melanesia, Millett writes: “They
reek of physical exertion, violence, the aura of the kill, and the
throb of homosexual sentiment.” And then later: “Untried
youths become the erotic interest of their elders and betters, a
relationship also encountered in the Samurai order, in oriental
priesthoods, and in the Greek gymnasium.” And again: “The
tone and ethos of men's house culture is sadistic, power-oriented,
and latently [sic]
homosexual....”
When
things get lumped together this way, a lot gets lost. How can one
equate Greek pederasty with the crude sadism of a primitive people? —
Greek pederasty with its pedagogical relationship, its concern with
the imparting of knowledge and wisdom, its noble code of ethics.
To
Millett, the sexual activity that takes place in the “men's
house” is not quite real: it is either sadism or a sort of
surrogate heterosexuality. She writes:
Considerable
sexual activity does take place in the men's house, all of it,
needless to say, homosexual. But the taboo against homosexual
behavior (at least among equals) is almost universally of far
stronger force than the impulse and tends to effect a rechannelling
of the libido into violence.
In
reading Millett, it is sometimes necessary to stop and disentangle
the things she has mixed together. Notice how she slipped in the
assertion that the taboo on all-male sex is almost universal. This is
certainly not true, in historical perspective; if the taboo on male
homosexuality were indeed a universal, then we might reasonably infer
there must be something wrong about
it.
Millett
gets to her point, that “men's house” homosexuality
doesn't really count as homosexuality. Her writing is an extreme
muddle here — very, very tricky:
The
negative and militaristic coloring of such men's house homosexuality
as does exist, is of course by no means the whole character of
homosexual sensibility. [Thanks for nothing!] Indeed, the warrior
caste [sic] of mind with its
ultravirility, is more
incipiently homosexual, in its
exclusively male orientation,
than it is overtly homosexual. (The Nazi experience is an extreme
case in point here.) And the heterosexual role-playing indulged in,
and still more persuasively, the contempt in which the younger,
softer, or more ‘feminine’ members are held, is proof
that the actual ethos is misogynist, or perversely rather than
positively heterosexual. The true inspiration of men's house
association therefore comes from the patriarchal situation rather
than from any circumstances inherent in the homo-amorous
relationship.
A
real mess, wasn't it, with Nazism thrown in and everything jumbled
together? But we get the thrust of her argument: Men's house
attachments occur only because of
misogyny, only
because of heterosexual default. It is a camouflaged version of the
old notion that male homosexuality equals a rejection of women. It is
also close to the “pseudohomosexuality” theories of such
psychiatric charlatans as Lionel Ovesy.
It
is especially regrettable that Millett links Nazism to homosexuality,
since we in gay liberation have worked so hard to undo the “fascist
perversion” myth — the notion that homosexuality and
Nazism go together — a myth that is the opposite of the truth.
Millett
is distinctly hostile to the possibility of genuine male friendship.
She writes:
Much
of the glamorization of masculine comradery in warfare originates in
what one might designate as ‘the men's house sensibility’.
Its sadistic and brutalizing aspects are disguised in military glory
and a particularly cloying species of masculine sentimentality. A
great deal of our culture partakes of this tradition, and one might
locate its first statement in Western literature in the heroic
intimacy of Patroclus and Achilles.”
We
note the phrase, “particularly cloying species of masculine
sentimentality”. Millet's language really gives here away here.
Was the relationship between Achilles and Patroclus really “cloying”
or “sentimental”? For that matter, is there a single line
in the Iliad
that is either cloying or sentimental?
Frankly, I
resent Millett's snide attacks on male friendship, of which there are
many.
Millett's
hostility towards male friendship comes out most clearly in her
chapter on D.H. Lawrence, a treatment that can fairly be described as
vicious. The tenderest moments in
Lawrence's novels, his
attempts to describe the need men have for deep male friendship and
male love, receive only ridicule and contempt from her pen. Her plot
synopses are grotesque, both for their inaccuracies and for the
animus that pervades them. If anyone thinks I am being overly harsh,
I suggest a simple test. Read her chapter on D.H. Lawrence,
especially her synopsis of Women in Love.
Read Women in
Love — a wonderful novel — and then draw your own
conclusions
At
this point, to go through more feminist writers would involve mostly
repetition, for the same themes occur over and over. Phyllis
Chessler, in her book, Women and Madness,
also puts forward
the thesis that male homosexuality is an expression of misogyny. She
also links male homosexuality to militarism and ridicules the
“‘glorious’ tradition” of male homosexuality.
Susan
Brownmiller in Against Our Will
blurs together voluntary
homosexual acts and homosexual rape; it appears that to her,
both are equally horrible.
Shulamith
Firestone's book, The Dialectic of Sex,
contains many nasty
little digs against male homosexuality. Firestone accepts the
Freudian Oedipal complex theory on the aetiology of male
homosexuality. She also holds the extraordinary notion that men
cannot be erotic objects, and that the female body is intrinsically
more aesthetic.
Actually,
some of the very worst bigotry has come from men claiming to
represent feminism. In this camp are the handful of men who call
themselves “effeminists” and publish the expensively
produced and synthetically pathological magazine, Double-F.
Another male feminist is John Stoltenberg, whose article, “Toward
Gender Justice”, appeared in WIN
magazine (20 March
1975). Stoltenberg attacks all of the goals of the gay liberation
movement, claiming that if realized they would only give gay men
equality with straight men; he puts forward the propositions that
males concerned with “gender justice” should embrace “a
total repudiation of masculinity” (including a repudiation
of erections and pelvic thrusts during sex), and a total repudiation
of male relationships. Stoltenberg posits a “patriarchal taboo
against unbonding”, which is insidiously counter to the truth:
what is tabooed in our culture is precisely the desublimation
of the male bond; the taboo is on fully realizing
eros between
males. Stoltenberg deserves only our contempt when he dismisses the
yearning men have for male affection by writing: “...all he was
ever programmed to long for in relationship with men connects at its
center to a process that keeps women oppressed.”
A
curious double standard exists whereby feminists see all-female
groups, publications, etc. as a
necessary part of their
movement, but would deny men a similar privilege. Again we are
grateful to Carol Hanisch for providing us with a clear rationale for
this double standard. According to Hanisch, men's groups exist in
order for men to consolidate their power over women. She writes:
“They are a breading ground for updating male supremacist
theory and strategy for ‘handling’ the growing feminist
movement.” Hanisch justifies the feminist double standard with
this remarkable sentence: “All-male groups are more of the same
segregation that women's liberation all-female groups exist to put an
end to.”
Some
— though not all — of the feminist writers are so bent on
eliminating what they see as “segregation”, that they
would abolish one-sex groupings altogether, as well as all sexual
divisions. If they had their way, there would not exist any one-sex
spheres whatever. Needless to say, this would mean the eradication of
homosexuality. An extreme representative of this viewpoint is
Shulamith Firestone, who looks forward to a future where every
institution segregating the sexes would be destroyed, and even the
gestation of human embryos would take place in machines rather than
in the wombs of women. Everything would be homogenized. There would
be total and uniform heterosociality; if homosexual couplings did
occur, it would be on a random and arbitrary basis.
This
is not my view of the future. I think that we are still animals, like
it or not, and that it is entirely fitting for the female
of our species to give birth to the young. I think that men must
learn to love men, and women to love women. No doubt under conditions
of freedom, the evolved men and women of the future will make their
own decisions, but I feel certain there will be some areas of life
where both men and women will prefer to be in the company of their
own kind.
Despite
all of the sorry particulars I have related, I still believe that
women's liberation and gay liberation should be seen as comrade
struggles.
I
think the women should take a hard and critical look at the extreme
feminist wing of their movement; parts of it have become the worst
enemy of women's liberation. I think women should fight for full
economic, political, and sexual equality with men, and that they
should take action against anti-woman bigotry. There is a time to
demonstrate, to picket, to march; there is a time to raise hell —
but prudery, intolerance, and censorship have no place in any
progressive movement.
The
rest of my conclusion I address to the men:
Brothers:
We have work to do for our own liberation, and we must not be
diverted from the struggle.
We
must not let our historic oppression be trivialized. We were stoned
to death by the Jews; put to the sword, castrated, and tortured by
the Christians; burned at the stake by the Inquisition. We were the
men with the pink triangle. We are the ones being persecuted right
now in Chile, in Argentina, in Cuba, and in the United States. It is
male love that has been under the most powerful taboo of all
Judeo-Christian culture: an offence worse than murder, the
“abominable crime”, the “unspeakable crime”,
the “sin so horrible it is not to be mentioned among
Christians”.
We
must affirm the validity and beauty of male companionship, male
friendship, and male love. We must defend our heritage.
We
must recognize our enemies wherever we find them. Nobody's ideas and
nobody's actions should be exempted from criticism.
If
men and women cannot work together in the gay liberation movement in
a comradely fashion, then it would be better to work separately. This
would be a shame, but the lesbian movement has already become largely
autonomous, and perhaps they are right.
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